Apparently, we really did need the food.Kelly pulled one of the bags aside and set it on the table in front of me. “I think you’ll like this. It s...ouldn’t hit you as hard as the rum did.”I frowned and looked in the bag. There were two bottles: tequila and margarita mix. “Kelly, what are you trying to do to me?”She stepped up behind me and rubbed my shoulders. “Relax, baby. It’ll be okay. We’ll take care of you.”Oh, yeah, sure! But what kind of care?“Besides,” Alyssa said, “you can drink the mix. "How much pain is your vengeance worth?" 'How many barrels will thy vengeance yield thee, even if thou gettest it,Captain Ahab? It will not fetch thee much in our Nantucket market'."Winters quoted. At the confused looks he received, he added. "Moby Dick.You're missing the point, Doctor Chin. That isn't the right question. It ishow much pain can we inflict, and keep him alive? How long can we make himsuffer?" Winters glared. "If he dies a year from now, it would be too soonfor me!"Everyone. She squeezed his balls just enough to hear him gasp and began to blow him under the table. Looking around the restaurant Stefan was worried someone would notice the way he was arching and moving around. The other patrons were far too busy filling their stomachs with their rich food and tasty drinks. He began to pump his cock into Eve’s mouth. ‘God she is so good.’ he said and reached under the table to feel her hair. He realized he was going to cum and leaned forward to tell her. Stefan. And don't be surprised. I know that you've been dying to fuck me. Well, I want to fuck you too, Son." You do, Mom? Why didn't you tell me?" Because I didn't know how to tell you before. But now, I've got no choice but to come right out with it. Hell, I don't want you fucking any more mother substitutes. I want you to fuck the real thing--me." Sure thing, Mom. I can't wait to get inside your panties. Where will we fuck, your bed or mine?" Neither, your dad might catch us in the act if we go.